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 Combat Zone Wrestling presents ASSAULT!
live from - Orlando, Florida (RP Deadline is Sept. 11th 9:00 PM EST)
~~ MAIN EVENT ~~ KARL "The Jackal" JACKSON -vs- "#1 Draft Pick" MACK BEAUDIN
-=- TAG TEAM MATCH -=- FIRE & ICE (Shawn & KB) -vs- TOTAL MAYHEM (Ezra & Jakob)
-=- TAG TEAM MATCH -=- MAYNARD O'TOOLE & DUSTIN DAVIS -vs- BIG NASTY & ALANSO FYNE
-=- WOMEN'S NON-TITLE FOUR WAY DANCE -=- SIRENA STARR -vs- ALISHA WYLDE -vs- DANIELLE RYDER -vs- MELISSA LOVELACE ~~ TAG TEAM MATCH ~~ (2 RPs per team) BRUTE FORCE (McCade & Garrett) -vs- TIM TIMMONS & CARNAGE
-=- THREE WAY NON-TITLE MATCH -=- COREY JACKSON -vs- BIG DADDY BROWN -vs- MIKE KING
---------------------- * cZw * *************************************************************** BOOM!! BOOM!! BOOM!! (The show begins as the camera pans around the Amway Arena, live in Orlando, Florida. Fireworks blast off followed by the anthem for Friday Night Assault. The fans in Orlando seem pumped up for another show, the arena jam packed. The cameras then reside on the commentators, Ricky Gold and Michael Farley) GOLD: We are live here in Orlando, Florida ad boy is it hot here tonight. Not only do we have the local boy Karl Jackson here, we are all set for the main event Last Man standing match, this could be the finale to the Jackal & Mack saga, one which promises a battle here tonight FARLEY: Arrrhhh we got plenty more than that Ricky, we got Maynard and Dustin teaming to fight Big Nasty and his Big Nasty dildo, Alanso Fyne, Ricky, your used to being in closed circumstances with the local male man-eater, I mean lets face it, you have probably shared more bubble baths with guys than the WHOLE cast of Shaving Ryan’s Privates, so Ricky, how excited is Alanso tonight…I mean being in the same ring with not one, not even two…But THREE guys? GOLD: Have you quite finished? Now lets move swiftly on… FARLEY: Getting embarrassed are we? Anyway, enough of Gold’s sick escapades, we also have Fire & Ice teaming together again, their still on there way to Tag Team Gold but this week they must defeat Total Mayhem, and as we all remember, Total Mayhem made quite an impact on Assault last week, introducing two more members into the Mayhem faction, Ezra & Jakob’s brothers who are twins, Gabriel & Anthony. GOLD: Yeah, all seven footers Michael, there certainly an impact-ful force here on Assault. Now, our opening match is set for one fall, if you remember last week, Corey Jackson came down at the end of the Taipei Death match and stole the CZW Hardcore Title, well Mike King has a chance for revenge this week as he heads into a triple threat match with Corey and his log term rival Big Daddy Brown… FARLEY: Oh hang on folks, seems like that match is not next… ‘For Whom the Bells Toll’ begins to play throughout the sellout arena. The fans immediately shower the arena with echoing boos, all pointed at the Assault General Manager, Jesse Montana. Jesse comes out from the back, looking to be limping slightly after the battle he had the night before on Thursday night Warzone. The fans do not let up on him though as they jump around making as much noise as they can, hatred thrown towards the World Champion. Jesse has a microphone in his left hand, while he shuffles his Title on the right shoulder. His face is covered with large bruises. As Montana walks down the ramp, he looks around with a paranoid look on his face, his eyes wide open, trying to capture any suspicious behavior. Suddenly one fan who is dressed like Thanatos jumps up from his seat as Jesse shuffles back and falls straight on his ass, much to the delight of the fans. Jesse gets up then orders the security to throw the man out. Jesse finally gets into the ring as he shouts to cut his music, all now that can be heard are masses of boos and negative chants for the Sensation. GOLD: Is it just me Michael or does the Sensation seem to be slightly pre-occupied here tonight, with thoughts of Thanatos maybe??? FARLEY: Don’t be silly Ricky, Montana is the World Heavyweight Champion, here fears no man! GOLD: And I suppose Jesse did not just fall on his butt right now did he, face it Michael, Jesse is shook up after Thanatos made that announcement last night on Warzone, and the fact is, Jesse only has a few days left before he encounters the Voodoo King! FARLEY: Would you shut your mouth for one second, our Sensation is about to speak! The fans are still highly booing Jesse as he begins to chuckle to himself, then regains his serious face as he growls down the microphone… JESSE: You sick fans love this don’t you? The fans cheer, chanting Jesse Sucks as loud as they possibly can JESSE: I mean I get abused on that other show…I was NOT treated like a Champion should be…I am the General Manager of this show damn it…now I come back here and all of you are laughing and poking fun at me??? The fans cut Jesse off again with an overboard of boos and chants, Jesse beginning to get frustrated… JESSE: Okay…Okay…you have your fun, you have your pleasure, the fact is, I am still World Heavyweight Champion…And no clown like figure who cannot even speak English…No voodoo fool will scare me…He may be counting down the days for the Reign of Montana to end…But the days are really counting down his Reign as King of Combat, because after Extreme Intervention, after I regain my Title once again, he will be going back to being just nobody again, his day in the sun will have faded with sorrow and all that will be left is a clown wearing face paint… YOU SUCK JESSE…THANATOS FOR WORLD CHAMP JESSE: Who the hell let that guy off the damn leash? Now, we all we know our Sensation was cheated out of the victory last night on Warzone, as I would of expected from such second rate show, I mean look, they even have a damn horror movie character running around causing a fumble…Get a damn grip guys! Jesse begins to stare down into the camera as it focuses in on his eyes… JESSE: Anyway…Now look into these eyes, everyone at home, everyone in the back, everyone around this arena here tonight, even you Thanatos, look into these eyes…Are these eyes of a scared individual??? The fans begin to boo even louder until all of a sudden, the lights go out once again, leaving a cloud of anticipation and silence through the fans, all hoping for Montana to come face to face with the Voodoo King. The lights come back on as Jesse is seen to be shaking with fright, his face pale white, his teeth chattering as he climbs out of the ring, dropping the microphone, leaving the ring looking like a man being chased by the Devil. Jesse looks around, under the ring, into the crowd, up the ramp, but Thanatos is no where to be found. The lights then go out again as the fans begin to cheer loud, now sensing that Thanatos is on the tail of the Sensation. THANATOS…THANATOS…THANATOS!!! The lights now suddenly come back on as Jesse stands in the ring, but NOT ALONE…Inside the ring, standing next to Jesse Montana is a huge frightening looking man with very short blonde hair, a huge muscled frame and looking intense, breathing heavily, sweat pouring down his face just like he has been training. Jesse now no longer looks afraid, in fact he looks enthralled, almost laughing at each and every member off the crowd who thought Thanatos would be here. Jesse now picks back up the microphone as the camera focuses on this beast of a man standing next to Montana. JESSE: You all make it so easy for me… The fans begin to get more violent with their boos and chants as Jesse just chuckles to himself, his hand on the shoulder of this monster. JESSE: Do you guys really think I would get scared…NO…And do you know why…Other than the fact I am the Sensation and the greatest World Champion EVER…I fear no man as you see…I have protection… Jesse smiles as he points to this monster, the mysterious man looking intense. The fans booing them both with fury. JESSE: This man here…He is my protection. His name is Jax Schneider. He is 315 lbs, 6’7 of pure power and intensity. Here is a man who could not care less if his opponent bleeds, suffers, even dies inside this ring…This man has been through it all and fears nothing…He STRIKES fear in the souls of any challenger…This man is capable of anything…And you know what guys…Thanatos…HE WORKS FOR ME! The fans begin to chant Jax sucks as he looks around, snarling at the scrawny fans in his sight. He signals to everyone he stares at that he will crush them, Jesse smiling looking proud of his creation. JESSE: So there real question should be…Thanatos…ARE YOU SCARED? Jesse drops the microphone as Jax stays standing still, staring down every man and woman at ringside. Jesse pats him on the chest as the two walk out of the ring and up the ramp, leaving Orlando in a fit of hatred for the Sensation and this new beast. The sound of ‘For Whom the Bells Toll’ fades as it goes to commercials… *****-----***** CZW presents... it's ninth pay-per-view... live from Memphis, Tennessee... EXTREME INTERVENTION!! with the Lostprophets' "Wake Up (Make A Move)" as its theme song ~~ MAIN EVENT ~~ -=- WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT TITLE LUMBERJACK MATCH -=- "The Voodoo King" THANATOS -vs- "The Sensation" JESSE MONTANA (c) ~~ WAR ZONE vs. ASSAULT FIVE MAN TAG TEAM MATCH ~~ -=- SURVIVOR SERIES ELIMINATION -=- (CAGE STRYKER, RONNIE McNEIL, ERIC COLLUM, EDDIE ROWAN & JORDAN BRYANT) -vs- TEAM ASSAULT (SHAWN WATERS, KRIMZON BLAZE, THE JACKAL, MAYNARD O'TOOLE & MACK BEAUDIN) -=- HELL IN A CELL MATCH -=- "The One Man Riot" ALAN FISCUS -vs- "The Living Legend" BIG NASTY THE EL PABLO / JENA CYDE WEDDING w/ EP'S BEST MAN BEING... "BAD ASS" MATT COVEY!! -=- NON-TITLE SINGLES MATCH -=- "Faithless" MIKE MONROE -vs- "The Phoenix" MIKE KING -=- HARDCORE TAG TEAM TRIPLE THREAT MATCH -=- TIM TIMMONS & CARNAGE -vs- TOTAL MAYHEM -vs- ROB WRIGHT & LEO CROW ~~ QUEEN OF COMBAT CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH ~~ -=- FIFTEEN MINUTE TITLE FRENZY (The last pinfall at the bell is the Queen of Combat) -=- SIRENA STARR -vs- CAMERON -vs- TATUM REGAN -vs- ALISHA WYLDE -vs- MELISSA LOVELACE -vs- BRENDA VIXEN -=- 'ODD COUPLE' SIX MAN TAG TEAM MATCH -=- ANGEL SUICIDE, JODY BREEZE & JACOB HAVOK -vs- BIG DADDY BROWN, COREY JACKSON & BRIAN BLAZE -=- FATAL FOUR WAY MATCH -=- BRIAN KIRKLAND -vs- JIGGA C. -vs- DUSTIN DAVIS -vs- a *MYSTERY OPPONENT!* *****-----***** GOLD: Hello and welcome back folks, now if you have just tuned in, Jesse Montana before the break sent a message to not only Thanatos but everyone back in the locker room, introducing his new ‘protection’ as he puts it, Jax Schneider. FARLEY: Ricky…This man was huge, he looked ready to slaughter anyone in his path, I think Jesse Montana may have just unleashed a true monster on Friday Night Assault, I would just hate to be Thanatos to be honest right now! GOLD: Well…I guess it just adds more components to this match, but as we saw on Warzone, Thanatos has some back-up of his own, Anarchy Rising being what I am implying. FARLEY: This could be a War Ricky! GOLD: It could, now, time for our first match, lets see if Corey brings the Hardcore Title to the ring… *****-----***** -=- THREE WAY NON-TITLE MATCH -=- (2 RP limit) COREY JACKSON -vs- BIG DADDY BROWN -vs- MIKE KING *****-----***** ‘Wherever I May Roam’ by Metallica blasts through out the Amway Arena in Orlando, Florida as Corey Jackson makes his way out to the ring. The fans all boo as Corey poses for the crowd as he is wearing the stolen Hardcore Title around his waist. Then ‘It’s Funky Enough’ begins to play as Big Daddy Brown makes his way out as well. He gets in the ring and walks up to Corey as they stare each other down. As the two are still locked in a stare down … ‘Badd Company’ floods the arena and the fans all cheer. BDB turns around to face the entrance way… waiting on Mike King to come out… just then though… all of a sudden Corey grabs BDB and rolls him up in a school boy pin attempt. 1 - - - - - - - 2 - - - - OH MIKE KING SLIDES IN THE RING AND DROPS AN ELBOW ON COREY FOR THE SAVE! Mike then grabs BDB and executes a DDT…Corey gets up and swings at Mike but he ducks the haymaker and hits the Badd Company Combo on both Corey and BDB. The crowd is going nuts as he continues with the combo. Corey then ducks the last backhand and hits Mike with a reverse DDT. Corey and BDB then look at each other as if they’re about to fight but the two men begin a two man stomp attack on the fallin’ Hardcore Champ. BDB stands Mike up and throws him into the corner. BDB then backs up … he runs at Mike and nails a splash on King….BDB looks at Corey and points at Mike as if to signal to Corey to follow suit…Corey backs up… he runs at Mike….BDB nails Corey with a running enzaguri…BDB goes for the cover…. 1 - - - - - - - - 2 - - - - - - - NO!!!! MIKE KING DROP KICKS BDB FOR THE SAVE! Mike pulls BDB on top of Corey but with BDB’s shoulders laying on the mat so he doesn’t get the pin…Mike then climbs the turnbuckle as the fans all cheer for him….Mike lands a Phoenix Special Moonsault on both men….the crowd goes nuts and chant Mikes’ name loud. Mike then pulls BDB off of Corey then applies the Dungeon Submission on BDB….the ref gets in BDB’s face asking him if he wants to give up as BDB fights for the ropes….BDB is getting ready to tap as his hand is raised in the air …. It’s almost down to the mat when Corey gets up to his feet and nails Mike with a drop kick, breaking the submission hold. Corey stands Mike up and tosses him to the outside of the ring….Mike stands up and holds his head….Corey backs up…he runs toward the ropes and jumps over in a suicide dive attempt but Mike turns around and nails Corey with a standing drop kick in mid air. Corey hits the ring apron hard and is knocked out cold….Mike is turned around as BDB leaps over the ropes and nails Mike with a springboard moonsault….BDB grabs Mike and slides him back in the ring…Corey is still out cold on the outside. BDB puts Mike on the turnbuckle and is ready to deliver the ‘Pimp Or Die’ … top rope pedigree but Mike reverses it into a top rope ‘King Krash’ … small package driver…. The fans go nuts as Mike goes for the pin… 1 - - - - - - - - 2 - - - - - - - - - - 3!!!! TOWERS: The winner of this contest…The Hardcore Champion…MIKE KING! Mike King gets the pin for the win…. Mike takes the Hardcore Title back in his possession and holds it up in the air in victory….but Corey is back to his feet on the outside….he slides back in the ring…he sneaks up behind Mike King….Corey then spins Mike around and nails him with the ‘Lights Out’ STO….Corey swipes the Hardcore Title back from Mike and leaves the ring with massive BOOs from the crowd. Mike is laid out in the middle of the ring as Corey holds the Hardcore Title in the air…. *****-----***** Gold: Well…It sucks to be Mike King at the moment, even though he has earnt that Title, it seems as though Corey wants to keep it for himself, managing to escape with the Gold yet again. As Mike was leaving, he seemed to snap as he started to attack the staff around him backstage, I have just been told though Mike has settled down, now back in his locker room, as for Corey, has is far away now, having left the arena a few moments ago. Farley: If I was Mike, my blood would be boiling right now, Corey making his intensions heard, I can see this feud getting hotter week by week Ricky! Gold: Wait folks…Who is this? The lights go out and darkness fills the arena as only the dim glow of spotlights can be see scattered around the arena roof. After a moment of darkness and silence, the quiet tones of single guitar tones can be heard as the titantron explodes into life with images of Karl 'The Jackal' Jackson. Fans are kept waiting for a few moments as the images and guitar tomes continue to play. Suddenly a single explosion of sparkling red fireworks and the playing of 'Gold Metal' by Trademarc announce the arrival of The Jackal to the stage area as he stands with eyes focused on the ring, bouncing from one foot to the other. He then walks slowly to the ring, in his hand is a long object seemingly wrapped in an old plastic sack. As he reaches the ring he climbs between the middle and top rope. Once inside he mounts the second turnbuckle of the corner post which is above the steps he has just used to enter the ring. He holds the package in the air, as the fans seem unsure as to what it is he has in his hands. As the Jackal stands in the ring, the home-town fans are seemingly unsure of how to greet him. There are some boos, some cheers but mainly a silence. Gold: What’s in the bag Farley? Farley: Shhh, I think he’s about to speak… Jackson: I just want to say how great it is to back here in Orlando… The fans begin to cheer… Jackson: But then I’d be lying! I hate this place! The fans now erupt in a unanimous chorus of boos! The Jackal stands in the middle of the ring, seemingly un-phased by the jeers and boos. He doesn’t even flinch when a beer can flies into the ring, hitting him on the left arm. Instead he puts the microphone to his mouth and stares into the camera. Jackson: This is the place where I met my wife Cindy, the place where I asked her to marry me and the place where I did marry her. The fans begin to silence, maybe a little confused by what the Jackal is saying. Jackson: And this is the place where just this past week I walked in to find my best friend, Pete Briggs, in bed with my wife Cindy. The Jackal stands in front of the Orlando fans his bottom lip trembling, his eyes seeming to fill with tears. Jackson: Now I’m not the kind of guy to bring my personal issues to work with me, but this case is an exception. You see Pete betrayed me. Cindy betrayed me. And everyone knows that the Jackal does not like to be betrayed. So next week, I am asking all of you out there in TV land to tune into Assault. Because live on Assault next week I am going to… The Jackal looks at the floor as the crowd continues to remain in relative silence. Jackson: I am going to bring Pete Briggs into this very ring, and I am going to make an example of him. I am going to put him through unimaginable pain. I am going to take away his dignity, his pride and more importantly… his soul. Next week you are going to get to witness first hand why you never ever mess with the Jackal. The Jackal then unravels the bag he carried down to the ring to reveal a horrifying weapon – a wooden baseball bat covered in long, metal nails. He lifts up the bat and places it close to his face, seemingly almost hugging it as if it was his most favored possession. His eyes now have a demonic, evil look about them and he has a sadistic, almost perverse smile on his face. Gold: Oh I don’t like this Farley. I think the Jackal has lost it. This doesn’t bode well for Mack tonight. Farley: Or for Pete next week. I heard that guy is in a wheel chair after what the Jackal did to him. Jackson: Pete, this is your future. You have been replaced. This is my new friend now, and he doesn’t like people who upset me. But Pete, there is one piece of good news for you. The Jackal smiles as he leans on the top rope, with the microphone to his mouth Jackson: At least you will have the opportunity to prepare yourself for the pain. Hell, you could even get some insight as to what it feels like to have these sharp nails ripping your flesh. You could simply ask Mack Beaudin. The crowd cheers at the mention of Mack Beaudin… Jackson: That’s right Mack. You can be the first man in a CZW ring to meet my friend. You can be his first victim. And when it’s all said and done. When your being taken away in an ambulance, your body ripped and torn… dehydrated of blood, you can be the fountain of knowledge for my old friend Pete. You can explain to him just how it feels to have several nails being embedded into every part of your body. You, Mack…can tell him what it is like to be taken directly to hell and stare into the eyes of the Jackal. Mack… tonight, you will pass out and I will be Last Man Standing! Gold Medal by Trademarc begins to play as the Jackal exits the ring, the crowd left a little stunned and maybe a little concerned for Mack Beaudin. GOLD: Strong Words from the Hometown Jackal here tonight, and boy he seems to be in a great mood! FARLEY: Ricky…This is a man who has seen his life crash down before his eyes, not only was his best friend fooling him for months, he slept with his wife Ricky…This man is here tonight and in my mind…He is dangerous! GOLD: Well I just hope he can focus on his match tonight, maybe one of the most important of his career, Last Man Standing with Mack Beaudin… FARLEY: Ricky…You saw the look in his eyes…He is focused! GOLD: I did, I certainly did, anyway folks, time for our second contest here tonight! *****-----***** ~~ TAG TEAM MATCH ~~ (2 RPs per team) BRUTE FORCE (McCade & Garrett) -vs- TIM TIMMONS & CARNAGE *****-----***** Tim Timmons and Carnage are already in the ring awaiting the arrival of Brute Force. Lights dim, red, white, blue lights flicker threw the arena, wanted dead or alive by bon jovi hits the pa's 2 pyros erupt at each side of the entrance way as Brute Force makes there way to the ring, McCade and Garrett stop at the entrance way ramp Garrett drops down to one knee and McCade stands behind him as another pyro erupts from behind Brute Force they walk to the ring and get in McCade goes to one corner and climbs up to the second and puts his hands in the air as Garrett does the same in the other corner. Starting the match is Wade Garrett and Tim Timmons. As they circle around the ring the crowd chant for Timmons. The two superstars lock up in the centre of the ring, but it is Garrett who appears to be the stronger as he uses his power advantage to shove Timmons back to the ropes. The two superstars lock up for a second time, only this time as Garrett pushes Timmons scoots around the back of Garrett and slaps him across the back of the head. This gets a positive response from the crowd but it upsets Garrett who now charges towards Tim, however Tim ducks a clothesline attempt and then catches Garrett off the rebound with a front flipping dropkick. Garrett is now dazed and this allows Timmons to drop him with a devastating cradle piledriver. He goes for an early cover. 1 - - - - - 2 - - No kick out! Garrett kicks out fairly easily but Timmons is right back on him with a running boot to the face, before Garrett can even get to his feet. He then mounts the middle rope and drops an elbow drop, getting the point of his elbow into the forehead of Garrett. Seeing Garrett down, Tim begins to show off to the fans and indicates he is ready for something. As he positions himself behind a dazed Garrett, who is just getting back to his feet he jumps up… Backcracker! - - - No! Garrett manages to hold onto the top rope and Timmons hits the canvas hard. With Timmons now down Garrett is able to make a well needed tag to Daulton Cade. As Cade enters he immediately goes on the offensive, hitting Timmons with hard forearm shots to the back and neck. Timmons struggles to his feet but is picked up and pressed above Cade’s head and then dropped in a Military Press Slam. Farley: Now that is what I call power, he just pressed Timmons like he was a cruiserweight. The crowd boo and hiss as Cade now has Timmons back up and then holds him up with a delayed vertical suplex before dropping him hard to the canvas. Timmons back arches up from the impact and Cade smiles at his handy work. With Timmons down favoring the back Cade decides to lock in the Sharpshooter!!!! - - - - Carnage, seeing his partner in trouble, runs into the ring but is cut off by Garrett as he meets Carnage with a big boot. Although it only rocks Carnage it still forces him back against the ropes. This is enough for Garrett to charge at Carnage with a hard clothesline… sending himself and Carnage to the outside area. Meanwhile in the ring, Cade now has the Sharpshooter in tightly as Timmons screams in pain. He tries to inch towards the ropes but Cade is applying more and more pressure. - - - - Outside the ring Carnage is down on the mat as Garrett is relentlessly hitting him with hard rights and lefts. He then stops to taunt the crowd but this gives Carnage the opening he needs as he stands up and delivers a big boot to Garrett almost knocking his head off. Seeing his partner in trouble he heads back in the ring but as he climbing onto the apron Garrett grabs hold of his foot and he turns to continue the brawl on the outside. - - - Timmons is now getting closer to the ropes but has now been in the sharpshooter for about 3 minutes and is fading quickly. Suddenly with a final burst of strength he is able to press himself up and make a last attempt at the bottom rope - - - - He reaches it! Timmons fights through the pain to reach the bottom rope and Cade breaks the hold. He then immediately goes back on the offence, stomping on Timmons lower back and pulling then putting him back in the sharpshooter. - - - - No, Timmons is able to hit Cade with a right hand and then reverses the hold into a Small Package!!! 1 - - - - - 2 - - - - No! Garrett is in and making the save. Timmons then stands up but is hit by a vicious throat thrust and then a belly to belly suplex from Garrett. With Tim down, Garrett heads back to the corner and soon after it is Cade who makes the tag to him. He immediately goes after Tim, lifting him up but Tim is able to deliver a quick DDT out of nowhere, sending Garrett to the mat. Tim then rolls over and finally tags in Carnage. As the crowd roar in appreciation Carnage comes in and hits Garrett with a hard big boot. Cade comes running in but is taken down with a huge 7 foot spinebuster. Carnage then goes back to Cade and lifts him before dropping him with THE RIDE OF YOUR LIFE! As Cade hits the canvas hard he seems out of it as Carnage makes the pin cover. 1 - - - - - - 2 - - - - - 3 - - No, Garrett makes the save. Carnage stands up and grabs Garrett by the throat; he lifts him up for a second Ride of your Life but from behind Cade hits with a vicious low blow, doubling Carnage over. The two members of Brute Force then club together with a double DDT, sending the big man down. As Cade and Garrett attempt to catch there breath, Carnage begins to get back up. Garrett then rolls out of the ring and grabs a steel chair as Cade mounts and delivers numerous shots to the big head of Carnage. As Garrett comes back in, Cade sets Carnage up in a sitting position as Garrett lifts the steel chair back. He swings the chair around but as he is about to hit Timmons comes from behind and delivers a perfectly executed German Suplex. With Garrett down and the chair sent flying out of the ring it is Cade left on his own. He backs off as he is faced with both Timmons and Carnage, who is now standing again. Carnage grabs him and drops him with a huge powerbomb; meanwhile Timmons has made it to the top of the turnbuckle. He is about to hit a top rope move when WHACK!!!! Garrett hits Timmons across the back with a steel chair and then rolls into the ring and takes down Carnage with a huge chair shot to the head. He throws the chair down as the crowd erupts in boos. He then makes his way over to Tim, who is slumped on the top rope. Climbing the top rope also he attempts to do a superplex but Tim hits him with a shot to the gut and then out of nowhere….THE CANADIAN DRIVER!!!! As Tim hits the move he rolls away allowing the legal man Carnage to crawl over and make the cover. 1 - - - - - - - 2 - - - - - - 3! - - - Pinfall!!!! TOWERS: And your winners…Tim Timmons & Carnage…The DARKSIDE! Tim and Carnage celebrate as the fans get on their side in a big way. *****-----***** The camera comes back to the ring As “Time of Dieing” hits. After a few moments BK burst trough the curtains with Dwayne following behind to a thunderous response from the fans, BK takes his time coming to the ring, slapping hands with some fans. BK slides under the rope into the ring and signals for a microphone. BK looks side to side at all the fans then raises the Mic to talk but is interrupted by chants of “you got screwed”. Kirkland starts to laugh and then begins to speak. BK:Well I guess that covers it all, I'm out. Dwayne cracks a smile and laughs BK:But seriously, lets get down to business. You fans are right, I'm here to talk about that low down dirty S.O.B, Maynard O'toole who screwed me out of of the intercontinental championship that should be around my waist right now. If you don't know what I'm talking about let me refresh your memory, you see way back in July I pinned Maynard fair and square right in the middle of this ring. You think that'd get me an IC title match right?? The fans in unison yell YES BK:Well your wrong, Since Maynard has the GM here in his back pocket I had to fight our current Mr. Money in the bank, Big Nasty in a number one contenders match and once again I earned my shot the the next week I fought the man many consider to be the most dangerous person in CZW, “The Ripper” Bryan McNally, and once again I came out on top. The fans cheer loudly BK: And then in a losing effort I competed in MITB. The fans boo BK:Hey, hey Nasty makes one hell of a Mr.MITB, Jesse Montana better be watching his back...back to Maynard, the next week I got the chance I'd been waiting for, a title match with.... “Maynards Dick” by tool cuts BK off as Maynard comes out from behind the curtains with a sly smile on his face and Cameron at his side who is holding the IC belt. The two take they're time getting to the ring. Once inside Maynard takes a Mic from a stage hand and begins to speak. MO:Well, I knew that you would come out he and bitch but I had no idea it would be this soon, I was standing back there, listening to you tell your little sob story and I just had to come out here-- BK:Oh really MO:Yeah, I mean come on, all I did was spare you a little embarrassment by ending it a little quick, I would have beaten you anyway BK:Bull shit!!! Maynard I had your worthless ass beat and you know it, If it hadn't been for your but buddy's music and that little tramp I'd be the one with that belt right now!! at that Maynard gets angry and gos to attack BK but Cameron grabs his arm and pulls him back. BK:Whats the matter Maynard, your little woman holding you back!! Maynard Pulls away and gets face to face with BK while cursing up a storm, BK responds in kind, pushing his forehead against Maynard's. After a few tension filled moments Maynard throws a right hand and the two begin to trade punches until Kirkland starts to get the bet of O'toole, BK shoots O'toole off into the ropes and goes for a clothesline, But No Maynard ducks and scores with a field goal kick between the legs of BK! He quickly stuffs BK's head between his knees preparing for the Celtic cross but Dwayne acting quickly Scores with a right hand to the right temple of Maynard too the crowds great pleasure. Dwayne backs Maynard into the corner with rights and lefts but suddenly Cameron jumps on Dwayne's back and claws at his eye, Dwayne turns away from O'toole, walks out farther in the ring and flips Cam off his back but before he could turn around Maynard smashes him in the back of the head with a running forearm. Maynard takes Dwayne up for the Celtic Cross and turns to the ropes like he is gonna powerbomb Dwayne out of the ring. But out of no were Kirkland pulls Dwayne down, spins Maynard around and delivers a superkick that knocks Maynard out of the ring, “Time of Dieing” Blairs through the arena as the fans go wild. Maynard stumbles up and slowly raises his head only to see BK in the ring Holding the IC title in the air and holding a microphone. BK:Maynard, you can avoid me and avoid me but no one escapes the Reaper!! The cameras fade as the show goes to advertisements… *****-----***** -=- WOMEN'S NON-TITLE FOUR WAY DANCE -=- (2 RP limit) SIRENA STARR -vs- ALISHA WYLDE -vs- DANIELLE RYDER -vs- MELISSA LOVELACE *****-----***** TOWERS: The following match-up is a fatal fourway match. On her way to the ring... ‘Scream’ by Avenged Sevenfold plays... TOWERS: From Detroit, Michigan...’The Dark Angel’ Alisha Wylde! (Wylde heads straight to the ring.) TOWERS: Making her way to the ring... ‘Ready to Go’ by Republica plays... TOWERS: From Phoenix, Arizona...’The Lovely’ Melissa Lovelace! (Lovelace poses at the top of the ramp, before walking down the ramp, posing with a few fans.) TOWERS: Making her way to the ring... ‘Get Up’ by Ciara plays... TOWERS: From Houston, Texas...Danielle Ryder! (Ryder runs to the ring, high-fiving fans on the way down.) TOWERS: And the final competitor... ‘Heaven Tonight’ by HIM plays... TOWERS: From Hollywood, California...She is the CZW Queen of Combat...SIRENA STARR! (Sirena walks out onto the stage, flashing her title to the crowd to a huge pop. She heads to the ring as the match starts) *DING DING DING* -Sirena and Lovelace immediately start fighting with each other, while Ryder is taken from behind by Wylde, who deliver a few stiff kicks to Ryder’s thighs. Ryder turns around and is nailed by a Spinning Heel Kick. Wylde locks in a leg lock quickly, putting the pressure on Ryder, who escapes easily. Meanwhile, Sirena has the upper hand on Lovelace, nailing her with a swinging neckbreaker. She goes for the pin which is instantly broken up by Wylde. Wylde bounces off the ropes and baseball slides Lovelace. She stands and ducks a Sirena punch. Wylde spears Sirena. She goes for a pinfall... 1 - - - 2 - - - -Kickout! -Danielle Ryder stands up and grabs Wylde in for a Reverse DDT. But Wylde reverses and connects with a DDT of her own. Wylde turns around into a suplex from Melissa Lovelace. Lovelace drops and elbow on Wylde and pins... 1 - - - 2 - - - -Sirena breaks it up. -Sirena and Melissa stand face to face as Ryder stands up. Sirena and Melissa look at her and smile, before delivering a double superkick to Ryder. Melissa then grabs Sirena and kicks her in the gut, before bouncing off the ropes...C U NEXT TUESDAY!!! She goes for the pinfall... 1 - - - 2 - - - 3---NO---KICKOUT!!! -Lovelace looks at the ref with disbelief. Alisha Wylde comes up behind her though. Wylde spins her around and whips her into the corner. She walks over and slams Lovelace upside down in the corner, tying her in the Tree of Woe. Wylde then smiles and climbs to the top rope...FADE TO BLACK!!! Lovelace is nearly killed with that move. Wylde releases her and drags her to the centre of the ring. She is spun around though and nailed with a chick kick from Sirena. Wylde rolls to the outside. Sirena picks Lovelace up and tosses her to the outside. She then DDT’s the groggy Ryder, before climbing to the top...THE FALLING STARR!!! 1 - - - 2 - - - 3!!!! YOUR WINNER: SIRENA STARR @ 5:52 GOLD: The Queen of Combat proving herself once again and building up even more strength, but Alisha and Melissa showed tonight that they have what it takes, showing some great abilities inside the ring and will become main players in the Diva Division! FARLEY: Oh I can’t get enough of them Ricky, always is a highlight of my night! GOLD: Well maybe this next match will be another highlight to your night Michael…Picture this…Alanso Fyne in spandex in the ring with three sweaty men…Oh it sounds like an edition of ‘Can you get it Up-Starts’. FARLEY: Calm down Ricky, I know big sweaty men in spandex excites you, but I am only in this business for a professional reason, you got that, Gold? GOLD: Oh Michael, lighten up, I know this arena will soon, that match…Is NEXT! *****-----***** -=- TAG TEAM MATCH -=- (2 RP limit) MAYNARD O'TOOLE & DUSTIN DAVIS -vs- BIG NASTY & ALANSO FYNE *****-----***** -Towers: From Fayetteville, North Carolina! Weighing in at 275 pounds, A member of System of Supremacy, He is the reigning Intercontinental Champion, "The OGT" Maynard O'Toole! -Crowd: BOOOOOOOO!!! -Towers: Introducing his tag-team partner... -"Luv's Addict" by Family Force 5 begins playing as the crowd go into an uproar of boos as soon as Dustin Davis is seen atop the ramp, Ashley Valentine alongside him as they make their descent to the ring. -Towers: A member of System of Supremacy, From Lincoln Rhode Island, Weighing 245 pounds, Dustin Davis! -Crowd: BOOOOOOOO!!! -Towers: Their opponents... -"U Don't Know Me" By T.I. begins playing as the crowd switches to cheers instantly as soon as the music starts playing. Big Nasty, with briefcase in hand over his head, walks down the entrance-way to the ring eyeing both Dustin and Maynard, more Maynard though considering he's the IC champion. -Towers: From South Beach Florida, Weighing 295 pounds, He is Mr. Money In The Bank and The Living Legend, Big Nasty!! -The crowd cheers like no other for BN! -Towers: Introducing his tag-team partner... -No music is heard as Alanso Fyne is walking down the ramp, blowing kisses oddly at both Dustin and Maynard who are in disgust really, but BN just laughs at both of them, but the laughter stops all of a sudden when Maynard and BN get face to face, well, sort of... Dustin intervenes between them, as BN then uses a decapitating clothesline on Dustin sending him to his corner, but as that is done, Alanso blindsides Maynard with a spear! Gold: This match hasn't even started yet, and already bodies are being laid out! Farley: Let The Bodies Hit The Floor! -The bell finally rings as Dustin takes his corner, Maynard starting out as Alanso is in the opposite corner, BN starting it for his team as the crowd are in an uproar that Maynard and BN start the match. -Collar-Elbow Tieup between the 2, A series of chops reigning down on Maynard by BN whose 4 inches taller then Maynard. Maynard though with a series of clotheslines! No effect on BN! Maynard runs against the ropes, BN misses with a clothesline, as Maynard hits a chop-block at BN's back! Alanso looks a bit worried from his corner, but Dustin on the other hand is laughing pretty hard. Maynard helps BN to his feet, then hits a series of 3 chops and a boot to the mid-section! NO! BN catches Maynard's foot for the boot to the mid-section, and within a split-second, BN clotheslines the HELL out of Maynard as he does a backflip after that clothesline! Crowd: BN! BN! BN! Gold: What a damn clothesline that was! It turned Maynard inside out! Farley: With those kinds of moves in BN's arsenal, he'll have no problem getting back the Intercontinental Championship! -BN picks up Maynard this time and drags him over to his corner, BN then grabs Maynard's head and throws him right into an Alanso big-boot in the corner! Quick tag exchanged as Alanso is in, BN is out. Alanso drags Maynard away and hits a textbook Snap Suplex! (courtesy of the late-great Chris Benoit). Alanso picks Maynard up again, then attempts another Snap Suplex, NO! Maynard reversed it into a DDT! Farley: Maynard's got to make the tag to Dustin! Gold: He's taken enough punishment as is, but can he do it? -As those words were uttered, Maynard drags himself over to Dustin... but can he get the tag? YES! NOOO! BN drags Maynard back towards his corner and lays Maynard out with a few elbow drops. Alanso takes advantage and puts Maynard into a corner as Maynard is out and sitting down! Uh Oh!! -Alanso hits a running start and hits Maynard with... THE SOUTH BEACH ROOFIE! (Bronco Buster) Gold: Good god that's not the way Maynard would've wanted this match to go at all! Farley: You ain't kidding Ricky! If someone did that to me, I'd talk with the GM and have that person fired immeadietly! -Maynard is out cold, and another tag-exhange between BN and Alanso! BN is in, Alanso is out. BN picks up Maynard and signals the crowd for a Nasty Bomb! Dustin is arguing with the ref as Maynard takes advantage and hits a HUGE (and I say that loosely of course) LOW-BLOW on BN as he falls to the ground holding his groin! Maynard picks himself up and gets the tag to Dustin! Dustin picks up BN and hits a series of European Uppercuts to BN who staggers to keep himself on his feet. Dustin then grabs BN and irish-whips him into the turnbuckle HARD as BN's lower-back is not favoring BN whatso-ever as Dustin then hits a HUGE spear on BN! Cover! -1! -2! -Kick Out/Save Attempt by Alanso! Gold: A kickout plus a save! Now that's a tag-team! Farley: Yeah, but with Alanso as your partner, you can't be THAT close as a tag-team. -Dustin looks up at the ref after the long pinfall with frustration radiating off his face. Alanso then signals over to Dustin and blows Dustin another kiss!! Dustin stands about 3/4's of the ring and slaps Alanso across the face! Alanso then slaps Dustin as hard as he can with the One Fyne Slap (Bitch Slap) as BN catches Dustin into a Russian-Side Suplex! BN then makes it to his corner and tags Alanso back in! Alanso catches Dustin off-guard with a Reverse Twist Of Fate! Alanso is quite clearly pissed at Dustin for the slap from earlier, as Alanso drags Dustin to his corner and asks BN to come in! Double Team Here?! Alanso shoots Dustin off the ropes on the other side as both BN and Alanso catch Dustin! DOUBLE CHOKESLAM!! But It's not over yet! The ref admonishes BN to get back to his corner! BN goes back to his corner for a few seconds, then comes right back out! BN and Alanso pick up Dustin... SPIKE PILEDRIVER!!!!!! Gold: Oh My God! Dustin might be injured! Farley: Yeah, that didn't look very good from our angle! -BN goes back to his corner as Alanso makes a cover! -1! -2! -SAVED BY MAYNARD!!!! Gold: Alanso and Big Nasty almost had the match won right there! -Alanso gets up after the save by Maynard, and an exchange of rights between Alanso and Maynard reak havoc! Maynard goes for another one, but Alanso ducks! MAYNARD HITS DUSTIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -Maynard is in shock! Dustin and Maynard stand nose to nose now as Alanso hits both of them with a double clothesline! Alanso shoves Maynard out of the ring. Alanso then picks Dustin up again and puts him in the corner, sitting position. Alanso then pulls his tights up really far... Oh God! Alanso with the TOSSIN' SALAD (Stink Face) on Dustin!!!!!! Gold: That is absolutely disgusting! Farley: It's CZW, there's no such thing as disgusting! -Cover by Alanso on Dustin! -1! -2! -3!!!!!!!!! -PINFALL!!!!!!! -"U Don't Know Me" begins playing as both Alanso and BN are celebrating, but Dustin and Maynard on the other hand, not so much. *****-----***** The cameras go backstage as it shows Mike King in his locker room, he holds his head in his hands as his television blasts out with the live showing of Friday Night Assault. Suddenly he looks up and notices Corey Jackson on the screen, Corey is somewhere outside, the sign in fact states he is at the Gulf of Mexico. Mike King looks on in horror as Corey begins to talk… Corey Jackson: Early Merry Christmas, Mexico! Hey King, want me more now? YOU WANT A PIECE OF ME!?!?!?! Come and get me if you want some! I will rip you to shreds, you hear me? Now, try me... Corey throws the title into the Gulf and King goes bizzerk. Corey then runs off as the camera goes back to the locker room, where King doesn't know what to do. He is breathing heavily as he looks at the face of Corey, his Title being washed away. He suddenly gets up and throws the Television screen across his locker room as the cameras go back to ringside… GOLD: Oh boy. I did not see that happening. Corey may have just made a big mistake! FARLEY: How I the hell did he get there so quickly? Anyway, you could be right, Mike King is not a man you want to anger to this level! *****-----***** -=- TAG TEAM MATCH -=- (2 RP limit) FIRE & ICE (Shawn & KB) -vs- TOTAL MAYHEM (Ezra & Jakob) *****-----***** “Paralyzer” by Finger Eleven plays and the World Tag-Team Champions, Evan Tyler and Kyle Riley come out onto the stage, both dressed in jeans and t-shirts. The crowd gives them a mostly cold reaction, though they do have their own small share of crowd support. They bring the gold down to ringside and make their way to the broadcast booth. Gold: “Ladies and gentlemen, we’re being joined at ringside by the current reigning World Tag-Team Champions, Idolized.” They sit down, laying their belts on the table in front of them as they put on their headsets. Farley: “Gentlemen, it’s great to have you here.” Riley: “Thanks, gents. Let’s get this show on the road, shall we?” Tyler: “This goes without saying, but Kyle and I have a special interest in this match.” The lights dim as ‘Born in a Burial Gown’ blares. Jakob and Ezra Mayhem approach the ring, the crowd practically booing them out of the building. Riley: “You can hear the crowd here, booing Total Mayhem for their attack on us last week.” Gold: “I…don’t think that’s why…” The other three announcers laugh as the Mayhem brothers enter the ring, glaring wickedly at the fans, then both simultaneously turning to the announce table, staring down the champs. Tyler: “Total Mayhem looking pretty focused tonight. Let’s see what they can do against Waters and Blaze, shall we?” Several pyros go off and Rise Against’s ‘Survive’ blares, the fans jumping to their feet in support of Fire & Ice. Waters and Blaze make their way out, high fiving fans on their way to the ring. They enter the ring and pose some more and Blaze points at the announce booth, talking some smack. Riley: “That’s right, keep talking, Blaze. Keep running your mouth.” Gold: “Well, they did get the win over you guys last week. He has a little room to brag.” Tyler: “Yeah, they got the win, no arguments there. Congratulations on winning a match that means little to nothing in the grand scheme of things. I’ll give them credit when they get the belts from us. However, since that won’t ever happen, I guess they get no credit.” Farley: “They’d likely just choke like they have with all of their recent title matches.” Riley: “Exactly.” The bell sounds and we start off with Jakob and Shawn. They lock up and Jakob instantly drives a knee to the gut! He pulls Shawn into a front face-lock and hammers him across the back with a stiff elbow shot, and then another! Tyler: “Jakob using his power to his advantage on the smaller man. Shawn shouldn’t have gotten so close.” Jakob with a throat-thrust, and then grabs Shawn’s arm and takes him over with a shoulder-throw. He holds his wrist as he tags in his brother. Ezra steps in and drops down onto Shawn with a knee to the ribs! Farley: “Good teamwork here by Total Mayhem.” Riley: “They’re a solid team, no doubt about it. Always on the same page. They definitely have the advantage in experience as a team in this match.” Ezra moves behind Shawn and locks in a nerve hold! Shawn writhes in pain, trying to break the hold, but Ezra is too powerful. Finally Ezra breaks his own hold and pops to his feet, giving Waters a vicious kick to the back! POP! The crowd boos loudly as Ezra stalks Shawn. Waters makes it to his feet and Mayhem keeps behind him, he hefts Shawn up going for a torture rack, but Waters grabs the top rope! This throws Ezra off balance and Waters springs off the middle rope, taking Mayhem down with a bulldog! The crowd erupts! Tyler: “Well, that was a nice counter from Shawn there. Good ring presence.” Gold: “You two sure are being complimentary of these teams in this match…” Riley: “We’re commentating, Ricky, you’re supposed to remain objective. I guess we’re even better at your job than you are.” Gold: "..." Farley is just heard laughing. Waters makes it to his corner and tags in Krimzon Blaze! He hops over the ropes as the crowd gets behind him and charges Ezra, taking him down with a flying headscissors! Jakob enters the ring, but Blaze is ready and he superkicks him over the rope! Gold: “The Aerial Specialist’ is on fire!” Farley: “Nice pun.” Riley: “Yeah, it was nice, but Jakob ain’t out of it yet, he landed on his feet!” Blaze up onto the second turnbuckle and he jumps off, catching Ezra as he stands! Tornado DDT! Blaze up as the fans cheer him on, but Jakob has slid in under the rope! Blaze turns around right into a HUGE double-handed sit-out chokebomb! Riley: “Heh, goodnight, KB!” Farley: “Here comes Waters!” Shawn out of nowhere with an enziguri as Jakob stands, sending him down across the second rope! Waters steps onto the apron and runs towards Mayhem, dropkicking him in the face! He holds the rope and lands on his feet, quickly moving back into the ring! Gold: “Waters now with some quick offense!” Tyler: “Not the legal man, but hey, who cares, right?” Shawn with Saulty Waters onto Jakob! The crowd roars in support, but Ezra is back up now! He tosses Waters over the top to the outside! Blaze up now as well, hammering onto the back of Ezra! He whips Ezra to the ropes, but it’s reversed! Ezra with a shoulder throw as Blaze rebounds, and KB is caught by Jakob and quickly dropped with a devastating PILEDRIVER!! Tyler: “That fire just got put OUT!” Ezra makes the cover! 1 - - - 2! - - - - 3!!! NO! Waters breaks it up at the LAST possible moment! The Mayhems both now attacking Shawn whipping him into the ropes. They go for a double backdrop, but Waters holds onto Ezra, kicking at Jakob and knocking him back, and countering the move into a Waterlogged! Unfortunately, as Jakob falls back, he nails the ref as well! Blaze is up now, and he moves to the top with Ezra in his sights! Riley: “Excuse us, gentlemen. Something’s just come up…” Tyler and Riley remove their headsets and suddenly move toward the ring! Gold: “I knew they’d be up to something!" Tyler jumps to the apron and takes Blaze’s legs out from under him, crotching him on the top turnbuckle! Shawn goes to help him but he is blindsided as Riley catches him with a jumping cutter! Riley kicks Shawn to the outside! Farley: “The champs are making a statement here!” Tyler to the inside and he DECKS Blaze with a hard forearm shot. He climbs up to the second turnbuckle… Gold: “Oh no!” Farley: “Blaze is about to come crashing down!” Tyler lifts him into a piledriver position, cradles, and falls back! TYLE-DRIVER!! Krimzon Blaze is totally gone! Riley stomps at Jakob and then whips him to the ropes! Tyler rushes over and catches Mayhem with a spinning spinebuster, with Kyle catching him with a neckbreaker as well! Gold: “You can only expect the Mayhem’s new partners will be showing up any time now!” Idolized look around at the carnage and see Ezra slowly getting to his feet. Tyler points to the turnbuckle and Riley makes his way over! Evan snags Ezra and drives him down with a Sambo suplex, positioning him perfectly for Riley to come back-flipping off the ropes! KYLE-STYLE! The champs stand in the ring, raising their arms to the chorus of boos from the fans. Riley points to the Combat-tron and we cut to a backstage shot showing Total Mayhem’s locker room. It’s been barred shut! Someone on the other side is slamming against it, trying to break free! The camera pans to the side and Kristyl Marie grins and winks at the camera, then walking away! Farley: “They orchestrated this whole thing from the beginning!” Gold: “NOW what’s going on!?” Tyler drags Blaze and drapes him over the top of Ezra! Idolized leave the ring and retrieve their belts, grinning to Gold and Farley and then leave ringside! The referee comes to and sees the pin! He starts a slow count! 1! - - - - - 2! - - - - - - 3!!!!! Gold: “Fire and Ice win!” Farley: “And they have the champions to thank!” Gold: “I wouldn’t go that far!” Waters is in the ring now, checking on Blaze. He stares out at the champions on the ramp, and they simply smile back, holding their titles high. *****-----***** ~~ MAIN EVENT ~~ -=- LAST MAN STANDING MATCH -=- (2 RP limit) KARL "The Jackal" JACKSON -vs- "#1 Draft Pick" MACK BEAUDIN *****-----***** TOWERS: UP NEXT…THE ASSAULT MAIN EVENT!!! This contest is set to begin and is a Last Man Standing match which means it will not be over until one of these men can not answer the ten count! GOLD: Oh I can feel the intensity through the arena here tonight, for one of the most brutal contests I am sure we will see for a long time, I mean just look at the current history these guys have, and the mental states there both in! FARLEY: Well I know if some rookie pushed me down the stairs, then laughed in my face about it, there would be hell to pay! GOLD: Oh but Michael, this is no rookie, far from it, he could be considered as the most dangerous man ever to step foot into that ring. He not only wants to end Mack once and for all, rumors have it that his marriage has took quite a bash this week too, I met with some people who claimed to have saw Jackal backstage, He does not look sane! FARLEY: Well you can’t let your personal life interrupt your business inside the ring, I know that first hand Ricky. But yeah, I know what Jackal is capable of, you don’t have to remind me on that you jackass, I have seen him snap a man’s leg on his debut contest, he has proved himself to be a vicious malicious killer inside that ring. GOLD: And what mind frame must Mack Beaudin be in, he is fighting a man who tried to end his career, his livelihood damaged and Jackal does not even give a damn. What must Mack be thinking? FARLEY: Well I will tell you one thing Ricky…Mack states he has changed his ways, gone back to his own routes, there is only one way to defeat Jackal here tonight, he hasn’t managed it in the past but tonight, he MUST go back to his old routes and be just as sick and twisted as the ma he faces, otherwise Ricky…I see the END of Mack Beaudin here tonight! GOLD: Strong words there Michael, but I must agree, Mack has to fight hard, whether it is self defense, he has to give his all here tonight, in front of Jackal’s home crowd. Speaking of The Jackal… The lights go out and darkness fills the arena as only the dim glow of spotlights can be see scattered around the arena roof. After a moment of darkness and silence, the quiet tones of single guitar tones can be heard as the titantron explodes into life with images of Karl 'The Jackal' Jackson. Fans are kept waiting for a few moments as the images and guitar tomes continue to play. Suddenly a single explosion of sparkling red fireworks and the playing of 'Gold Metal' by trademarc announce the arrival of The Jackal to the stage area as he stands with eyes focused on the ring, bouncing from one foot to the other. TOWERS: Ladies and gentlemen…On his way to the ring, hailing from right here in ORLANDO, FLORIDA and weighing in at 235 lbs, he is the most dangerous man in CZW…Karl ‘THE JACKAL’ Jackson! He holds something in his right hand, wrapped in a black paper bag. It seems to be some kind of bat. He then walks slowly to the ring, not taking his eyes off the ring, his cold stare piercing a hole into the eyes of each and every one of his home town fans. Most of them are silenced by this man, a deep and disturbing far away gaze in his eyes as he passes his fans on the way to the ring. As he reaches the ring he climbs the steps and climbs carefully through the middle and top rope. Once inside he mounts the second turnbuckle of the corner post which is above the steps he has just used to enter the ring. He performs a breaking action with his hands, indicating his intentions in the match he is about to have. He then descends off the turnbuckle and turns to re-establish the stare to all the fans around the arena, walking around as if more than ready to engage in combat. The referee places his mysterious weapon outside the ring. GOLD: Do you think that could be that sick bat Jackal now carries around? FARLEY: Whatever it is Ricky…It is going to cause damage to the Number One Draft Pick! GOLD: This man even silenced his home town fans, he has that presence about him Michael… As Man Up By Sticky Fingaz Blast in the Arena…The Orlando fans go crazy for him. TOWERS: And his opponent, hailing from TAMPA, Florida, weighing in at 240 lbs, he is the Number One Draft Pick…MACK BEAUDIN! Mack Beaudin Then comes out sporting an Orlando Magic Jersey and a matching hat, the fans chant for there own hometown as Mack relishes in the experience. As Mack walks down towards the ring he's greeting the fans, one fans he places his Orlando Magic hat on, the camera shows the kid who looks excited. Mack then turns different, his face changes as he looks at the Jackal inside the ring who is pacing up and down. Mack also has a thick steel chain around his neck and brass knuckles on his left fist. Mack then slides into the ring and goes towards the corner and climbs the turnbuckle and raises his hands in the air, all the time staring a hole through Jackal as Jackal does the same. As Mack jumps down he goes the ring post as he unloads the chain and knucks. Mack then suddenly takes his Orlando Jersey of and throws it deep into the crowd as a pool of fans begin to hoard towards it. Jackal all the time looking sickened. GOLD: Just look into their eyes Michael FARLEY: Why, are they going to hypnotize me? Nah but…Do you think Jackal appreciates Mack coming out with an Orlando Jersey on, we all know he is from Tampa and Jackal is from Orlando, this just adds more fuel to the fire! GOLD: I think there is enough fuel on this fire to burn down the whole of Florida! FARLEY: You damn jinx GOLD: I am sorry…But I tell you what, none of these men are sorry for anything they have done to each other…or are bout to do to each other for that matter, this will be a classic, lets get down to action! REFEREE: Now the rules of this contest is as follows, both of you are legally allowed to do whatever you want to each other, but guys, this is not prison, if I feel one of you could be in serious distress, I WILL stop this contest, we don’t want a death on our hands. Now, the way to win this match, beat your opponent down so that he CANNOT make the ten count…Guys if your ready…LET’S GET IT ON! *DING DING* Jackal walks domineeringly up towards Mack as they both stare each other down, the crowd mostly on the side of Beaudin, though a few fans chant for the hometown Jackal. Mack smiles at Jackal as he raises his hand in the air, the fans immediately shower him with cheers which annoys Jackal to the very core. Jackal now throws out a wild right hand but Mack ducks, hits him with a right of his own, then another, Mack now whips Jackal to the ropes but Jackal rolls under and out onto the outside, leaving Mack to fight his adrenaline inside the ring. Jackal walks past many of his hometown fans, though they boo for him. Mack stances, then tells him to get back in, signaling it with his hand. Jackal now makes his way back into the ring cautiously, Mack walks up but Jackal kicks him hard in the gut, then throws him into the corner where he unleashes several vicious right hands, followed by a short-arm clothesline, Mack now on the floor holding his face. Jackal starts to stomp on him, every shot with aggression, intense blows. Jackal then picks Mack up as he grabs him around the waist…OVERHEAD BELLY TO BACK… - - - No…Mack blocks, Mack then hits an elbow into the side of Jackal’s head, Mack runs off to the ropes… SAMBO SUPLEX! Jackal caught him eventually with a suplex, Mack now reeling on the ground. Jackal gets up, but instead of wooing to the crowd, he grunts with anger. He grabs Mack, picking him up by the eyelids as the fans boo. Jackal then grabs him again…ANOTHER SAMBO SUPLEX! Jackal seems relentless, his attacks coming fast and thick. Jackal now kneels to the ground as he looks into the dazed eyes of Mack and grins. Mack tries to fight his way back to his feet, but Jackal gets up and hits an elbow drop straight down into his sternum. Jackal now picks Mack back up and walks him over to the turnbuckle as he smashes Mack’s head into it. Then he does it again, a smile on his face. Jackal tries the third time but Mack hits him in the gut, then elbows him in the jaw as both men are recovering, Mack then storms out of the corner with like a stampeding bull…CLOTHESLINE! Jackal almost flips 360 degrees in the air as the fans jump to their feet. Mack waits for Jackal to rise which he does, Mack then grabs him…SPINEBUSTER! - - - - - - NO…Jackal reverses that and grabs Mack in a dangerous front guillotine choke! Mack has his neck ad spine distorted as Jackal now rips and tears, knowing it is not a submissions match but still, he loves to cause as much pain as possible. Cries and screams can be heard from the Number One Draft Pick but he cannot seem to move anywhere. He tries to lift Jackal up as the crowd begin to get excited, Mack gains some momentum, but Jackal locks his legs around the waist of Mack as he slips back down, trapped and being made to pass out. Mack soon makes no more movement, no more sound, the referee checks on him as Jackal begins to release the hold, smiling at what he has achieved. The fans boo as Mack lays motionless in a slump as the referee begins to count… ONE - - - - TWO - - - - THREE - - - - FOUR - - (Jackal now begins to celebrate as he walks around the ring staring at the upset fans) - - FIVE - - (Mack begins to stir) - - SIX - - (Mack begins to make movements as he rises to his knees looking shaky) - - SEVEN - - (Mack is now up on his feet) - - - - - SMASH!!!!!!!!!! Jackal wastes no time as Mack just found his feet, Jackal flew in with a Forearm smash to the side of Mack’s head. Jackal now grins as the whole arena boos him furiously. Jackal prizes Mack off the canvas as he stands him up…NORTHERN LIGHTS SUPLEX! - - - - - - WAIT…MACK SLIPS OUT… TORNADO DDT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Jackal now lies eyes facing the ceiling, seeing stars as the fans cheer for yet another outburst from Beaudin. Both men though are feeling the effects of this contest early on as they rest on the ground. The fans chant for Mack to rise, but Jackal is right behind him. Both men now on their knees as Mack is up first, he walks over to Jackal… LOW BLOW! Jackal violently hit Mack in the groin as he collapses to the ground, rolling around in pain. Jackal then rises as he celebrates, looking at each members of the crowd with evil intensions in his eyes. He then walks over to the corner where he bends down and picks up the chain. Jackal begins to drape the chain over his own skin, feeling the steel. He wraps it around his fist slowly as he walks over to Mack who now is up leaning on the ropes. Jackal now close to Mack… SMASH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MACK GOT JACKAL…MACK GOT JACKAL Mack had secretly placed the Brass Knuckles on his hand as Jackal was playing around with the chain. Jackal falls hard to the ground after the right hand by Mack, blood beginning to drip out from the side of his head, thick blood trickling down onto the canvas as Mack looks over, the referee now counting him down… ONE - - - - TWO - - - - THREE - - - - FOUR - - Jackal makes slight movements - - FIVE - - - - SIX - - - - SEVEN - - Jackal sits up as Mack notices - - EIGHT - - The referee now stops the count as Mack pounces on the Jackal, a strange peculiar look in his face as he pulls his right fist back, still wearing those brass knucks, Jackal with no hope of escape… Mack swings at Jackal and hits him hard in the side of his head, the cut now becoming a deep gash, blood pouring out. Mack hits him again, then again, almost growling as he does it, the fans cheer but some begin to fall quiet not knowing what to make of this. Mack pulls back for a fourth time, Jackal now beginning to look dangerously hurt…MACK SWINGS! - - - - - But he stops, he refuses to hit him this time as he crawls off The Jackal looking slightly shocked and disturbed with himself. Jackal is left in a pool of blood early on in this contest, Mack deciding to leave his punishment at that as the referee has already begun to count… ONE - - - - TWO - - - - THREE - - - - FOUR - - - - FIVE - - Jackal still has not moved, his head looking like a squashed tomato, the fans sensing a win for their favorite - - SIX - - - - SEVEN - - Jackal rolls onto his side as he holds his head, the blood from his head now filling his teeth and dripping into his eyes… - - EIGHT - - The atmosphere becomes intense as Jackal now rolls onto all fours, blood continuing to pour from his head, Mack looking shocked that his opponent is still awake… - - NINE!!!!!! - - Jackal suddenly bounces up onto his feet as he hangs on to the top rope, the referee concerned, but Jackal grabs him by the collar ad tells him to let the match continue… - - THE MATCH CARRIES ON!!! Jackal stares over at Mack as he raises the chain that he still has clutched in his hand, he then begins to scrape the chain over his head, covering the steel with his own blood, Jackal then begins to lick the blood from the chain in a sick and demonic way, Mack now raising one eyebrow, completely blown away by this man. The fans boo as Jackal walks towards Mack, as the two men now square off once again… Mack drops the knucks onto the floor as he goes to lock up, Jackal however keeps the chain then ducks Mack’s attempts at a lock up, Jackal then from behind wraps the chain around the head of Mack, the chain being driven into his mouth as Jackal places his knee on the spine of Mack, then pulls back on the chain ripping into the mouth of Mack… Mack screams in pain as his neck and mouth are being injured by this hold, Jackal with blood dripping through his teeth as he smiles heavily, the fans sickened by this man. Jackal keeps the hold on as Mack begins to gain momentum which angers Jackal, Jackal then pulls back as hard as he can as Mack crashes the back of his head into the canvas. Jackal then starts to stomp down Mack. He grabs the chain back as he wraps it around the throat of Mack, the fans beginning to get worried, Jackal lies back… REAR NAKED CHOKE HOLD WITH THE CHAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Jackal now pulls back on the chain, as it presses into the windpipe of Beaudin, cutting off his air supply, Mack soon begins to choke and splutter, Jackal pulling with all of his mite. The fans are now off their feet trying to will Mack on, sensing his downfall, but Mack manages to power through, his face turning purple but he does not quit, Jackal losing grip as Mack now sits up, Jackal sits up with him trying got keep the chain around the neck, but Mack gets to his feet, Jackal keeps hold of the chain as Mack pulls the chain towards him, both men on their feet as Mack locks the unsuspecting Jackal up… GREETINGS FROM TAMPA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MACK HITS IT…MACK HITS IT!!!!!!!!!!!! The fans light up with cheers and enjoyment as Jackal is down and out, Mack now lying in the corner watching as the referee once again counts Jackal down. ONE - - - - TWO - - - - THREE - - - - FOUR - - - - FIVE - - - - SIX - - Jackal begins to move his head, the blood staining the ring. - - SEVEN - - Jackal begins to roll over. - - EIGHT - - Jackal now rolls right out of the ring as Mack, the referee and even the fans all look over to see if Jackal is standing… - - - - - - JACKAL IS ON HIS FEET!!!!!!!!!!!! Jackal leans on the apron as he watches his own blood drip profusely onto the ground below, still though, a strange smile is on his face. The fans are all up on their feet for appreciation for Mack, sensing now that he could be towards the win. Mack I one quick movement begins to run towards the Jackal at pace, he slides under the ropes…BASEBALL SLIDE!!!!!!!!! - - - - - Jackal sees it a mile off though as he dodges, Mack landing awkwardly on the ground as he stands back up, Jackal comes charging at Mack…RUNNING STO!!!!!!!!!!!!! Mack’s head smashing into the concrete floor below, his eyes now are dazed as he rolls around looking badly hurt. Jackal lies over Mack as he begins to whisper some words into his ear, the fans hating every second of it. Jackal then stands up, looking around for something. He begins to take parts off the commentary desk, ripping the cover off, the Spanish announce team stand up, both men looking worried. Jackal rips everything off, then walks back over to Mack as he begins to stomp him further into the ground. Jackal then picks Mack up but his legs give way. Jackal seems to have a deranged smile on his face as he pulls him over to the steel steps. Jackal drapes Mack’s lifeless body over the top step, the fans getting nervous. Jackal then climbs up, every step he takes he powers his foot down with authority making Mack flinch. Jackal stands tall at the top of the steps, no body really sure of what he has planned. He then though places Mack’s face over the top part of the steel step, everyone hissing and booing as they realize his sick and demonic plan. Jackal laughs as he raises his foot, shades of Hatewave in everyone’s mind now as Jackal intends to stomp Mack’s head into the ‘curb’. - - - - - - - - - MACK TRIPS JACKAL!!!!!!!!! Jackal falls face first into the steps as Mack crawls away escaping the plans of Jackal. Mack then comes back as he smashes Jackal’s face into the steps, then again, he does this several times as the fans are jumping around willing Mack on. Mack then hits Jackal with a Side Suplex. Mack is back up as he holds onto the apron, now unleashing several kicks on Jackal, picking out his bones and joints. Mack now picks Jackal up, his face in a complete mess now. Mack shows no mercy as he slams his head into the metal turnbuckle. Mack then climbs onto the apron as he lifts Jackal up too by his head. Both men now stand on the apron as Mack decides to climb further, now taking Jackal up with him, up the turnbuckle. Both men reach the second rope as Jackal starts to fight back, hitting Mack with shots to the ribs, Mack counters though as he kicks hits him hard in the jaw, then climbs up to the absolute top of the corner post…Jackal follows! The crowd scream as both these men fight it out on the top of the turnbuckle, both men on their last legs. Mack grabs Jackal, looking like he is going for the Greeting From Tampa off the top rope, but Jackal soon slips out as he hits Mack with a strong elbow to the back of the head. Jackal then grabs Mack…OVERHEAD SUPLEX… - - - - - - NO…Mack slips out of that, both men still standing high on the top rope…UNTIL… BOTH MEN TRY AND THROW EACH OTHER…. BOTH MEN DIVE OFF THE TOP ROPE AND… SMASH INTO THE COMMENTARY TABLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HOLY SHIT…HOLY SHIT…HOLY SHIT…CZW…CZW…CZW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The crowd are on their feet after both men dived off the top and drove each other smashing through the tables, both men motionless… The referee rolls out of the ring as he checks on both of them. There is a bit of a delay as the referee does not know whether to carry on. The fans are willing Mack up… The referee finally counts both men out, both men with wood and shards of materials through their bodies after the huge impact… ONE - - - - TWO - - - - THREE - - - - FOUR - - COME ON MACK…COME ON MACK… - - FIVE - - Surprisingly, both men begin to stir… - - SIX - - - - SEVEN - - Jackal sits up, leaning his back on the guardrail holding his shoulder, his head now covered in blood. - - EIGHT - - Mack is also sitting up as he begins to cough, holding his mid-section, blood beginning to splutter out of his mouth, the referee continues his count… - - NINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! - - - - - - - BOTH JACKAL AND MACK ARE ON THEIR FEET!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The fans are elated as Mack stumbles around, the referee breaking the count, moments after though Mack collapses back down as he bends over, doubled over now coughing up blood. Jackal however begins to stumble around the ring, not really knowing where he is. The referee checks on Mack but he refuses to quit. Jackal now seems to have found something on the other side of the ring, he pulls out his BLACK BAG! Mack now begins to try and will himself up, now walking with a devastating limp over towards the ring ad rolls back in. Jackal now takes the weapon out as he holds it up, the fans are disgusted by him. Meanwhile, Mack crawls over towards Jackal, he gets to his feet once again, the fans worried about him as he leans over the top rope… SMASH!!!!!!!!!! CRASH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! JACKAL LEVELS MACK WITH THE BASEBALL BAT WITH NAILS IN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The baseball bat crashes into Mack’s head, the nails stick into his skin as Mack crashes back to the ground, blood now gushing out of several parts of his face and head. He rolls around screaming holding his eyes as though the nails went in his eyeballs. The referee has no choice other than to count him down, Jackal now returning back into the ring as the fans boo with fury… ONE - - - - TWO - - - - THREE - - - - FOUR - - - - FIVE - - Mack just will not stay down as he climbs onto his knees and looks at Jackal, blood actually coming out of his eyes… JACKAL NO…NO…NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Jackal runs and kicks Mack right in the face, his head crashing hard back onto the canvas. Jackal now with rage and some kind of demonized possessed look on his face, he grabs Mack with the bat he used earlier, then wraps it around his throat… JACKAL LOCKS IN… THE GOGOPLATA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! - - - - - - - The bat crushes Mack’s windpipe as the nails stick into his face. Blood shoots out of his mouth, now pouring from gashes in his head, his eyes even bleeding as Mack murmurs for a few seconds before fading quickly… - - - - - - - The fans try and will Mack… - - - - - - But to no success…Mack is completely out of it… - - - - - - MACK IS OUT! MACK IS OUT! Jackal releases the hold and raises the demonic styled bat into the air, the referee counts down the broken Mack Beaudin… ONE - - - - TWO - - - - THREE - - - - FOUR - - - - FIVE - - - - SIX - - Mack shows no movement… - - SEVEN - - The fans sit down as they look at Jackal…He looks proud of his work… - - EIGHT - - - - NINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! - - - - - - - - - - - TEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *DING DING* TOWERS: The winner and the Last Man Standing…Karl ‘THE JACKAL’ Jackson! Mack is down and out, Jackal celebrates as the fans and referee check on Mack. The paramedics rush down to the ring as they look on Mack, Jackal, though he is badly bleeding, he looks like he is on top of the World as he celebrates in his hometown of Orlando, Florida, even though he is hated by his own neighbors. GOLD: This match has gone too far…GET SOME HELP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FARLEY: Jackal has just proved tonight, that he is indeed, the most dangerous man in CZW! Mack is carried out as Jackal leaves the ring, still with the crazed bat in hand. GOLD: It is unfortnuate Assault had to end this way folks, but it has been a great show as usual FARLEY: I thought it was a great end to the show Ricky, the feud of Jackal and Mack, well I doubt it is over but this match did kind of put the ‘NAIL’ in the coffin Ricky GOLD: You sick…Look, I will see you next week folks, until then…Goodbye! The cameras then pan around as the ending theme tune is played. The camera then shows Thanatos high up in the sky box, apparently having watched all of Assault…Scouting his opponent’s show before he fight him for the World Heavyweight Title at Extreme Intervention…Assault then ends… Assault GM Jesse Montana **************************************************************** * cZw! * ****************************************************************
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